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Looks like this may well be it, we're goin' down
Ocean's fast approaching, and there's this sound
They found that little ol' black box, that all listened to
The last words that were spoken were, "What Bob do?"

What would Bob do? would Bob do?
What would Bob do? What Bob do?

I was knocking on the pearly gates, of precious stone
Looked kind of worldly, inside there was a throne
I was let in by a stranger, who I'd seen before
I thought, well it'll come to me, here in the
Suddenly from out of nowhere, a vision did
It was my old granddaddy, he said "Son, are you doin' here?"
"Well it wasn't in my plans you know, I done come
I out all my hand and I just ran all out of luck"
He said, "Well if you pot the black, and you know it's not the cue
It may be time to ask yourself, would Bob do?"

would Bob do? What would Bob do?
What Bob do? What would Bob do?

Now you may well just yourself, on the ballroom floor
You know you get away, you cannot reach the door
Just try to relax yourself, and sit down on hips
You don't have to too much, and try no to lick your lips
If things seem to be working, and she hasn't away
You can a little easier, and think of what to say
If you spin and she is gone, and you know it's not with you
Then you have to ask yourself "What Bob do?"

What would Bob do? would Bob do?
would Bob do? What would Bob do?

I was standing by a house at night, going up in and smoke
I was losing everything, it was no joke
To cap it off I'm naked, and there's all around
I could see an old dog barking, but I couldn't hear the
The thing that I could hear, which came out of the blue
Was the inside my own head, saying, "What would Bob do?"

What Bob do? What would Bob do?
What would Bob do? would Bob do?

As luck sometimes have it, the good Lord was in my dream
He was smiling sweetly, and was Lincoln green
I asked if he would again, if the rumours were all true,
He thought and spoke and said, now "What would Bob do?"

What Bob do? What would Bob do?
What Bob do? What would Bob do?

And as the lights all came down, I was standing by the stage
He was cloaked in darkness, and his face it no age
I took one step closer, just to get a view
I swear I saw him and say now "What would Bob do?"

What Bob do? What would Bob do?
What would Bob do? What Bob do?

Then I suddenly awakened, and I can't pretend,
To the way of things, and how it all may end
But if the question's simple say, do I red, or blue
Now they're are you ask yourself, "What would Bob do?"

What would Bob do? would Bob do?
What would Bob do? What Bob do?